Friday, December 31, 2010


"Stones in my Passway"

I got stones in my passway
And my road seem dark as night
I have pains in my heart
They have taken my appetite.

My enemies have betrayed me,
have overtaken poor Bob at last
And there's one thing certain
They have stones all in my pass.

"Malted Milk"

My doorknob keeps on turning
There must be spooks around my bed
I have a warm ol' feeling
And the hair rising on my head.

"Me and The Devil Blues"

Early this mornin' you knocked upon my door
And I said, "Hello Satan, I believe it's time to go."

- - JSH

1 comment:

Tony said...

Beautiful! Robert Johnson was the essence of rock & roll!